Theoretically, there is no problem with using pupil power as mental power.

But this is the first time Rogge has done this, so he is not entirely sure what the final outcome will be.

But even if it fails, there will be no serious consequences, and the big deal is to find another way.

Under Rogge's control, the invisible pupil power began to slowly enter the black knife in front of him, as if it had entered the body of a real creature.

When the pupil power of the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye entered the inside of the black knife, Rogge finally found a hidden consciousness in the deepest hidden corner of the black knife.

"Found you!"

After discovering this hidden consciousness, Rogge did not hesitate, and immediately manipulated the pupil force to wrap this consciousness heavily, and then pulled this consciousness into the consciousness space he had already prepared.

In the consciousness space with the red moon, Rogge saw the consciousness inside the black knife, and saw the consciousness that tried to influence the user.

Unlike the life he had seen before, the consciousness that appeared in front of him at this time was not the appearance of a living being, but a rectangular door of light as black as ink.

The black light gate is two meters wide and five meters high, and its surface is extremely smooth and as thick as paper.

Looking at the black light door that was suspended from the ground, Rogge frowned again.

What's going on?

It doesn't look like life at all, does it?

How does it become conscious?

Can this thing really communicate?

Although his mind was full of doubts, Rogge slowly came to the black light gate, raised his arm, and put his right hand on the black light gate.

This consciousness space was constructed by him, and even if there was any threat to the black light gate, he could disarm the consciousness space at any time to ensure the safety of his consciousness.

When his right palm came into contact with the paper-thin black light gate, memories poured out of the black light gate and forcibly poured into Rogge's mind.

These memories flashed through his mind as quickly as a movie in rewind.

On seeing the first picture of these memories replaying backwards, Rogge guessed the source of these memories.

The memories of this Dao reversal are the memories of those lord-level symbiotes.

Thrown into the mold、King Kong blockade、Susanoohu、Seeing Rogge for the first time......

At this time, Rogge was watching twenty rewinding films at the same time, browsing the memories of these lord-level symbiotes.

Beginning with the experience in the mold, these replayed images continued until the moment these lord-level symbiotes were born.

Just when Rogge thought that the twenty upside-down memories were going to return to nothingness, the memory screen in his mind suddenly turned, and the memories of the twenty lord-level symbiotes instantly fused into a more primitive memory, and then began to retrace again.

This time, there is only one backtracking screen, and the backtracking time is much longer than the memories of these lord-level symbiotes.

Rogge didn't know exactly how these memories came about, but one thing he knew for sure was that he was now browsing the entire history of the symbiote family.

In the backtracked picture, Rog saw the picture of the symbiote clan fighting in the universe, the process of the formation of the symbiote planet, and the symbiote god Nar who was imprisoned inside the symbiote planet......

The symbiote god Nar is actually imprisoned on this planet, and the symbiote planet is the cell where Nar is imprisoned.

Just when Rogge thought that the retraced memory was over, the scene changed again.

This time, the symbiote that appears in the retrospective screen has a unified form, a unified dragon form.

This army of symbiote dragons, led by Nar, has conquered the universe and wreaked havoc on many planets.

Rogge was keenly aware that the symbiote god Nar had lost the Black Death Sword during this period.

When the memories of the symbiote dragon army were retraced, this strange retrospective scene finally came to the last memory.

In this memory, there is no symbiote, only an all-black sword, the Black Death Sword!

The memories of the Black Death Sword begin with the indigenous inhabitants of an unnamed planet, followed by Nar's battles with various enemies armed with the Black Death Sword.

There are two retrospective clips that most attracted Rog's idea, one is the scene of Nal forging the Black Death Sword with the blood flame of the Celestial Group, and the other is the scene of Nal using the Black Death Sword to cut off the head of the Celestial Group.

In particular, the picture of Nar cutting off the head of the Celestial God Group with the Black Death Sword directly left an indelible impression on Rogge's heart.

The Battle of the God Butcher, this is the Battle of the God Butcher in the true sense of the word!

At the end of this memory regression, which lasted for an unknown amount of time, was the image of the symbiote god Nar taking out the Black Death Sword from the endless shadows of the void.

When Rogge reopened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was still the pitch-black light door, and his right hand was still on the black light door.

Rog didn't know exactly how long the flashback had lasted, and he didn't feel tired or unwell.

The vast memories that poured into his mind were quietly staying in a corner of his mind at this time, waiting for him to read them again.

Forehead...... Does this count as forcing users to watch ads?

Rogge sneered in his heart.

"Now that you've finished reading the memories, it's time for you to show up, right?"

After retracting his right hand and waiting for a few seconds, the smooth surface of the black light gate rippled like water waves.

"Why do you have to come to me?"

The voice is a little childish, it sounds like a little boy.

"Why am I looking for you, speaking of which, should you explain, why are you trying to influence my sanity?"

Rogge asked rhetorically.

If it weren't for the Black Knife trying to influence his actions, he wouldn't have come here on purpose.

"Hit the enemy's head to kill the enemy faster!"

The black light gate replied as a matter of course.

"Even if you can deal with the enemy faster, it doesn't mean you can affect my sanity, you know?

"By the way, what's your name?"

I don't know why, at this time, Rogge suddenly had a feeling that he was reasoning with kindergarten children.

"Name? I don't have a name, I've just been born and I haven't given myself a name yet. ”

"Just born? You have such a big memory, and you told me that you were just born? ”

In response to the answer of the black light gate, Rogge directly rolled his eyes.

If you convert the memories you just went back to time, the time span in it is at least billions of years, or even tens of billions of years.

In such a situation, the black light gate said that he had just been born, and the ghost would believe it.

"Those are not my memories, and I don't know how they came to be, I just know that they existed as soon as I was born."

The tone of the Black Light Gate was very sincere, it didn't sound like a lie, and Rogge suspected that this newly born Black Light Gate might not know how to lie.